Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"But you haven't finished serving Zhen, which shore do you want to go to?" Xie Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and approached the stiff little monk step by step.

Xuan Yan looked at the cloth floating in the distance, and said calmly: "The poor monk has already scrubbed His Majesty's back, and His Majesty can do it himself in other places."

Xie Zhuo said as if he was amused by him: "Do it yourself? Xuan Yan, have you forgotten who I am?"

Xuan Yan was helpless, how could he forget who is His Majesty?

"I'm the emperor, so I'm naturally taken care of in daily life, Xuan Yan, how can you ask me to do it myself?"

Xie Zhuo's voice was resounding, as if Xuan Yan had done something heinous.

Master Xuanyan, who was used to taking care of his own body even after entering the palace, didn't understand the emperor's extravagant habit at all, so he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, you can do the rest yourself."

"I won't." Xie Zhuo paused every word, making the good-tempered Xuan Yan's forehead twitch with anger.

His anger was too obvious, and it spread to the evil guy behind him.

The water surface fluctuated suddenly, Xie Zhuo walked up to Xuan Yan in two or three steps, and saw his angry expression.

In an instant, he showed a joyful smile: "I finally see your other emotions."

In the past, this monk let him say anything with an indifferent appearance, Xie Zhuo almost felt that he had facial paralysis.

Xuan Yan pursed his lips, and his voice was a little low: "Your Majesty saw it, can you let the poor monk go up?"

"No, come and wipe my body!" Xie Zhuo fell on his back on the water, swimming like a fish.

But what this fish said made people extremely irritated: "Otherwise, I will spread the unreasonable things about the former abbot of Daxiangguo Temple all over the world."

"When the time comes, everyone in the world will know that you, Xuan Yan, promised to wipe my back but didn't..."

"Your Majesty!" An angry voice whispered in his ear, Xie Zhuo looked at Xuan Yan as if he was looking at some western scene.

After a while, he reluctantly opened his arms: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, come and serve me quickly."

Xuan Yan had no choice but to pick up the cloth towel floating in the water, and scrubbed the unfriendly emperor bit by bit.

This distance is too intimacy, but also too disrespectful.

The tip of Xuanyan's nose almost touched Xie Zhuo's neck, and he could easily smell his breath.

It was a smell similar to the bamboo forest in Xiaoxiang Palace, ethereal as fairy and noble as bamboo.

Xie Zhuo has always disliked ambergris, the incense on his body is a natural fragrance, but it reminds people of the rustling bamboo forest in Xiaoxiang Palace.

Xuan Yan only felt that the temperature here had risen again, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Xie Zhuo, who had been staring at him for a while, noticed the abnormality in his expression, and couldn't help getting closer to him.

"Xuan Yan, why not tell me, what does it feel like to serve the emperor?" The distance between the two was only a few inches, almost Xie Zhuo's lips could touch Xuan Yan's skin while speaking.

Xuan Yan's back stiffened, but his mind unconsciously moved according to Xie Zhuo's question.

What does it feel like?

angry?Displeased?

He had never seen such a difficult person to serve.

and then?

Xuanyan's mind suddenly flashed two pieces of round flesh, extremely upturned and extremely round.

I heard that the eldest prince fought on the battlefield in the past, and he really didn't have any extra flesh on his body.